Gangsta Brazil
Hey Ma, what it do?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
These niggas is Friday, Ben Jerry
Dont talk bout nothin, that old shit, it get buried
Teach you how to drive it, its yours
She said, boy, you know my pussy almost perfect
And when Im in it, it feel like I just went surfing
20 East, Im twenty out, I hope you got your makeup on
In and out of traffic, I aint tryna waste my styrofoam
Picture perfect moment, you can really see Im having it
Court-side at the Hawks game, show up with the baddest bitch
Cartiers not average
I fuck with you, you fuck with me
Lets do it so the world can see
Im OTW
Driving fast, Im loving you
OTW
Aint no waiver, cause Im stuck with you
OTW, yeah
OTW, yeah, yeah
Valet park, we hop out, it feel like a photoshoot
His and hers, Im so glad that they just noticed you
Im on the way to Celine to get you that new bag
I know the pussy is wet, the best I ever had
Been working too hard, I barely been sleeping
I been on my shit
Got blues in my pocket, got blues on my face
And you think Im a crip
Been walking on beats and I get my bread up
Im run on this shit
No longer a Honda Accord, they know me at Forbes
I need an award
Private Club Records, you know this the mob
Know that we on the way
I can not lie, we just worked out the flaws
I keep it real, I just live by the code
I keep it on me, cause lord only knows what yall on
What yall on, Im on the way
OTW
Driving fast, Im loving you
OTW
Aint no waiver, cause Im stuck with you
OTW, yeah
OTW, yeah, yeah